[He is grateful for her attempt to cover up what is an epic case of quadrant flipping, at least in his mind. Eridan nods firmly at her first statement.]
Fine, then I don't wwant to hear any more a' this angst-ridden hoofbeast shit, got it?
[At her second question, he abruptly breaks eye contact, fiddling with his scarf with suddenly nervous hands. When he speaks, it's all a rush of mumbling that's practically unintelligible.]
Imighthavvedoomethefutureaourentirefuckinrace. It's not a big fuckin' deal.
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Date: 2012-12-15 04:45 pm (UTC)Fine, then I don't wwant to hear any more a' this angst-ridden hoofbeast shit, got it?
[At her second question, he abruptly breaks eye contact, fiddling with his scarf with suddenly nervous hands. When he speaks, it's all a rush of mumbling that's practically unintelligible.]
Imighthavvedoomethefutureaourentirefuckinrace. It's not a big fuckin' deal.